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So, today was my second day of school and it was mildly stressful. I can't even pinpoint why, I was just really irked. Things didn't quite pick up until I was at WCSPA fifth hour. Originally, it would've been doubted that hearing the yammering of a bunch of loud, kinda obnoxious theatre kids would lift my spirits, but perhaps that's what I needed at that moment. Or maybe hearing Mr. Gillespie talk reminded me that there are bright people in this world. Or... maybe it's just the fact that it further cemented in my mind that I'm starting off this year so very differently than any school year before it. As Mr. Gillespie said today, the fall signifies, to those who stick to the summer break, work through the other three seasons- schedule, renewal. It is, in a sense, a chance to start with a clean slate, a chance to make a new impression. That's what I'm doing now, isn't it?
Wow, I'm exhausted today... more exhausted even than that time Paul McCartney came over. That was one steamy night...
Okay, no. Fuck you Paul.
Anyways, I'm off to another wonderful evening lounging around in jammy bottoms (this time just plain gray ones, because my Superman ones are in the wash :-( ) Buhbyez.
Wow, I'm exhausted today... more exhausted even than that time Paul McCartney came over. That was one steamy night...
Okay, no. Fuck you Paul.
Anyways, I'm off to another wonderful evening lounging around in jammy bottoms (this time just plain gray ones, because my Superman ones are in the wash :-( ) Buhbyez.